Hero Cultivation System

"Caught it! It's indeed Rhodes." Danny clasped his hands and laughed.

"Not necessarily." David shook his head. He did not believe that Rhodes was a double agent, although his identity as a second-generation Chinese was the easiest thing to think of.

Several people stood in front of the surveillance screen and watched Rhodes and the little boy panic. Everyone except David laughed. This game of catching a turtle in a jar is really fun.

Colonel Morton looked at him sideways, as if he believed that David defended Rhodes in order to protect his own men.

David obviously didn't want to defend himself. He stayed silent and just stared at Rhodes on the screen, thinking deeply.

Since Danny subdued him, he has taken the lead in all his ideas. He does not think that David has the intention to defend Rhodes, and it is also David who is the first to suggest that Rhodes has a problem and everyone should come to the monitoring room to keep an eye on it, so Danny would never believe it if he said he had selfish motives.

"David, how did you know there was something wrong with Rhodes?" Everyone wants to know the answer to this question. If a double agent can be caught so easily, then the CIA can surpass the intelligence agencies of various countries.

David pondered for a while and then said: "You don't know about Rhodes and Angela. Angela or the new personnel are dominated by Rhodes. And although Angela can speak Mandarin, he doesn't understand the Chinese culture at all." In everything, he is equal to ordinary foreigners in China."

"So if they have a problem outside, Rhodes will definitely send Angela back for help instead of leaving him at the scene. Just now I saw Rhodes coming back alone, but Angela was nowhere to be found, and I felt that It's quite strange, plus after Rhodes came back, he didn't report to me directly but stayed on the first floor. It didn't look like something happened outside at all, so where are the Angela people?"

After thinking about it, everyone knew what he meant, but Danny still had other questions: "Then why do you say that Rhodes is not necessarily a double agent?"

David didn't look back, just smiled calmly and said: "Have you forgotten who contacted me about the car accident yesterday afternoon?"

I forgot about this. It was Rhodes who took Angela to contact the big truck in yesterday's plan. If he was a double agent, how could he sit back and watch the Chinese intelligence unit fall into a trap, and seven people died at once? How about this? Talk to China?

"If he is not a double agent, then why did he come to save this boy?" Colonel Morton asked the question that everyone had in mind.

"I said that Rhodes may not be a double agent, but I don't mean that 'this Rhodes' is not from China." David looked at Rhodes on the screen, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

This Rhodes, that Rhodes, isn't it just the same Rhodes? Does David mean that this Rhodes is in disguise? But looking at the screen, Rhodes's expression is vivid and does not look like he is wearing a mask.

At this moment, David suddenly laughed. He pointed at Rhodes on the screen and said: "This person is probably not Rhodes. He doesn't even understand American. I know a little lip reading. He seems to say that he is wearing makeup."

Everyone was amazed at the high level of disguise of the Chinese intelligence unit, but David turned to Colonel Morton and said, "Colonel, please arrest him!"

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The two people in the room were stunned when they saw the sudden change in their elbows and armpits.

After a long time, Wang Ping said to Liang Gong: "Brother Liang, it's me who has caused you trouble." As he said this, his eyes turned red again, obviously thinking that they could not escape.

Liang Gong was also shaken by this big change, but he was not discouraged because of this. He still kept observing his surroundings, hoping to find a way out.

The main building was a bit old, and the ceiling didn't have any decoration, so there was no air-conditioning system and there were no ventilation ducts that he was familiar with. However, even if there were, there should be various protective measures, and it would definitely not be possible for him to take advantage of it.

He pulled out his soul-returning knife and knocked on the four walls, and even jumped up to the ceiling to test his strength, which almost made Wang Ping's eyes pop out when he was watching his actions.

You know this is a twelve-foot-high ceiling, but he jumped up easily and happily. Damn it, is this Qinggong?

Liang Gong ignored him, and searched the small room up and down, making sure that it was surrounded by solid walls. The only entrance and exit door was sealed by an alloy steel plate, and even a powerful knife could not break it open.

, he and Wang Ping were already trapped in this before they stopped.

"Brother Liang, have you found a way out?" Although Wang Ping felt that there was little hope, he still held on to some hope.

Liang Gong shook his head, sat down by the bed and took out the simple map drawn by Ke Zhen to study it.

He knew that he was too careless. How could the dignified Consulate General of the United States be sneaked in so easily? Maybe Ke Zhen, the second devil, was a chess piece arranged by the Americans for him to automatically enter the shell. No wonder the door to the room was not locked.

, this is the real version of opening the door and bowing to the thief, waiting for a stupid thief like myself to come to the door.

Why are you so stupid? I was still thinking about sleeping and someone gave me a pillow, but I didn’t know that there was no such thing as a pie in the sky. What I was given was not a pillow but a prison cell.

But how do they know that Brother rescued Wang Ping? Are there surveillance cameras in the room?

Liang Gong looked around again, and after a while he finally saw the clues. There was nothing in this room, but there were spots of different colors on the floor. It was obvious that there was furniture in the room, and it was later used to set up this trap or to be detained.

Wang Ping changed it to this, so why not take away the painting on the wall as well?

He walked to the painting and examined it carefully. Suddenly, he smashed the frame into pieces with a swing of his knife, and then cut the exposed painting into pieces. Sure enough, a small black dot fell in the middle, which was clearly a miniature camera.

I trampled it to pieces with one kick. Damn it, why didn’t I see through this childish arrangement earlier?

Alas! After feeling sorry for himself for a long time, he turned back and walked toward Wang Ping. Suddenly, he missed the step and slipped and fell to the ground.

"Brother Liang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ping was shocked when he saw Liang Gong, who had jumped three to four meters high just now, suddenly fell. Although his hands and feet were still weak, he still struggled to get out of bed and wanted to see Liang Gong.

"It's okay, don't come over." Liang Gong sat on the ground and waved to him to express that it was okay.

In fact, something was really wrong with him. Just now, he felt dizzy and his hands and feet became weak. He couldn't even raise his energy and fell to the ground. Now his hands and feet are as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is very difficult to even wave his hands.

Although he tried his best to stay awake, his consciousness became increasingly blurred. In the confusion, he knew something was wrong and quickly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up slightly, and then immediately called for help:

"Handsome pot, what's wrong with me?"

"Nima, you've been hit by sleeping gas, here comes the antidote, 10 drops of hot blood!"

There was another green jade bottle. Liang Gong drank it and his head immediately came back to consciousness. He put the jade bottle away and got up, only to find that Wang Ping was still looking at him worriedly.

"Shuaiguo, since I was hit by sleeping gas, why is Wang Ping fine?"

"Stupid! After taking the detoxification lotion, all poisons will not attack you within 24 hours. That's why I let you take the detoxification lotion. After all, you are still in danger."

Damn it! It’s worth the money! This way I won’t be afraid that Americans will use this trick against me again.

Huh? Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something and stopped where he was.

Wang Ping saw him getting up from the ground and thought he was fine. Unexpectedly, he suddenly became motionless again. Feeling anxious, he got out of bed and staggered to his side. He grabbed Liang Gong's sleeve and kept shaking it: "Brother Liang! Liang Gong."

elder brother!"

Being shaken by Wang Ping, he suddenly woke up: "Wang Ping, come and take a look too."

The two walked to the wall where the painting had been hung. The wall was originally painted, but now Liang Gong's knife not only smashed the frame of the painting, but also cut open the cement wall to reveal the dark red color behind it.

Liang Gong cut off a large piece of cement with a knife, and the red brick wall underneath was completely exposed. He stretched out his hand to touch the cement between the red bricks, and found that it had weathered due to age, and when he pinched it with his fingers, it turned into a light powder.

Falling lightly.

Wang Ping watched him do this for a long time, but still didn't know what tricks he was playing. Although the wall was weathered, it still couldn't be broken by manpower. Why did Brother Liang do this?

Liang Gong dug several places, all of which were severely weathered. In the end, he simply used a knife to poke into the gaps between the bricks. After just a few thrusts, he actually penetrated the wall. He could already see the furniture in the next room with his eyes.

I'll rub it! There's a show!

So he went even crazier, poking dozens of holes in succession, roughly clearing an area the size of a human body.

Wang Ping was even more stunned. What is Brother Liang doing? He can't break the wall just by making holes in the gaps between the bricks!

"Okay! It should be fine. Wang Ping, please retreat to the bed. Don't be surprised no matter what you see!"

In particular, he ordered Wang Ping to stay away. Liang Gong adjusted his energy several times until he realized that his energy and energy had reached a peak, and then he began to speed up quickly in the room. After a while, he even jumped onto the wall and flew directly between the four walls.

Jump and never land.

Wang Ping hid on the bed and watched the room full of Brother Liang's fast moving figure. Unconsciously, Harazi oozed all over the bed.

Liang Gong's figure moved faster and faster as he jumped, and finally he was so fast that only his shadow could be seen. There seemed to be more than a dozen Liang Gong rushing through the room, and Wang Ping could no longer keep up with his figure.

It actually made me dizzy and almost vomited.

After a while, his speed had reached the limit. Liang Gong filled his body with zhenqi, and used 100% of the golden bell to wait for the final opportunity.

That's it now!

"Hey!" He scolded, stepped on the opposite wall with the last step, bent his knees and pushed out hard, put his hands in front of his head, and aimed at the red brick wall that he had poked into the human-sized red brick wall!

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kb! I worked overtime on Sunday and all I had to eat was shriveled bread and not even a lunch box. Damn it, boss Wan Er!